Chapter 38 The difference between the bearers and the first step
Zhu Yongchen thought for a while and suddenly said: "It turns out this is not the first time we have met. What do fellow Taoist Dongfang and fellow Taoist Jiang think?"
Jiang Chenglu's eyes moved slightly, and he muttered: "That's how it is."
Dongfang Wanqing said: "Thousands of illusions and one reality, no trace can be found. If I hadn't seen it today, I'd probably have let it go."
Sword Master Ji Cangsheng just nodded slowly.
Only then did the four of them remember that this was not the first time they had seen this wonderful portal.
When these four people became true kings, they had been in seclusion in the Glazed Heaven for five hundred years, and their minds and thoughts were wandering, and the image of this thing appeared.
But the four of them are manifestations of the divergence of their minds, "transformations" of experiences and impressions on the road. In other words, they are a more advanced "dream". But they did not expect that there is a real thing hidden in the glass sky, thousands of
In the illusion, something remains in shape, and I see the reflection of real existence.
It is really incredible that someone who has reached the perfect state and has been in samadhi for five hundred years cannot detect its traces. It is also unknown when the sages of the Nine Sects established this method.
The guests were originally very curious, but when they saw the unbelievable and violent reactions of the Nine Sect Lords, they realized that this strange sect had gone astray and was an unprecedented phenomenon.
With the mastery of the nine sects of Taoism, there are secrets that have been hidden until today, which is very interesting.
The brilliance in Yu Gucheng's eyes seemed bright and dark, and he said slowly: "It must be the opportunity of the ancient great power that has been buried until now. Only the latecomers' achievements have broken through an extremely incredible limit, and they can trigger it."
Yu Jiaolong said: "Today I am free of blame. Xuanyuan Huai and his two people appear in this world. They must have met the conditions."
The rest of the people nodded, obviously very much in agreement.
Li Yunlong suddenly said: "If I am not mistaken, the person who really triggered the entrance was the moment when Xuanyuan Huai was about to defeat Wei Qingqi. To be precise, it was his eight clones who completely defeated eight people, allowing him to achieve an unprecedented feat.
Achievement, thus triggering the mechanism."
Kong Xuan and Lu Chengwen have not yet reached perfection, so they have kept a low profile since coming here and rarely expressed their opinions. At this time, they could not help but feel secretly worried.
It seems that Xuanyuan Huai took the lead and secured a critical pass.
Huang Xiyin suddenly looked mature, but said calmly: "We'll see."
Within the battle situation.
Xuanyuan Huai raised his head and observed it for a long time, and seemed to realize that this sudden thing was of extremely high value to him and he could not afford to lose it.
But I saw him shake his body, and a complete clone was cut off.
This clone looks extremely strange, looming, half a human body, half an eight-foot long sword.
The shape of the sword is completely black, except for the cold light that looks like threads on the blade. From the sword body to the blade to the scabbard, everything is very detailed and has an air of fine craftsmanship. It seems that it is not formed by Qi, but a
A complete object, a kind of treasure.
But when the sword turned into a human body and then changed back into the shape of a sword for the second time, this sense of entity disappeared. It seemed that it was just an unreachable and unfathomable "image"; the power of the Tao realm could be manifested.
The atmosphere of Zhengshen has the same effect but different approaches.
The two phases of human and sword immediately threw themselves into the battle and merged with the "clone" fighting Wei Qingqi.
After Jiang Hai became the ninth son, he had nothing to do but watch Xuanyuan Huai perform his tricks. At this moment, Xuanyuan Huai said the word "Absolute Sword", and surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
What he practiced was the line of phantom sword; but although he couldn't practice the other seven lines of swordsmanship, he was very familiar with it.
However, Xuanyuan Huai's sword gave him a completely strange feeling, and it did not seem to be a "perfect sword."
Taking a closer look, he slowly came back to his senses——
It really is a superb sword.
After this strange sword merged with the clone that manifested as "Wei Qingqi" on the battlefield, its energy immediately surged. Zhongyuan's blow set off an endless gust of wind, making a whining sound.
Wei Qingqi was unsteady, and it seemed that after three or five breaths, she would be unable to hold on.
Although Gui Wujiu threw a small black sword first, it did not contain any magical power, but was only intended to dissolve the power of the "sword grid". But at this time, Xuanyuan Huai attacked with all his strength, and the two were naturally different.
language.
Gui Wujiu takes action decisively, pointing his two fingers forward.
The same life-size giant sword floated in front of him.
This sword is also one real and one illusion; the sword shape dissipates and transforms once it exists - only it does not turn into a human form, but the three characters "Gui Wu Guo" are empty.
Gui Wujiu pondered for a moment and said: "The second sword should be named after a person."
"Using it to a group of Taoist companions, neighbors, disciples, etc., would be unavoidable. The most suitable one is a friend who is neither far nor near. Seeing great things, coming and going. Taoist friend Wei Qingqi is just right for him.
Yi. Let’s call this second sword ‘Qingqi’.”
After saying that, he stretched out his hand.
The three words "Gui Wu Guo" immediately disappeared, and when they reappeared, it was the unusually soft word "Qing Qi".
Gui Wujiu smiled slightly and said: "The melancholy mind is outside, the beauty is in the middle; the wisdom mind flows, and the calm state is graceful. It is called 'Qingqi'."
The sword hit the target immediately and entered Wei Qingqi's body from behind.
All the guests, the Nine Sect True Monarchs, and their disciples all had strange feelings in their hearts.
For the first-rate magical powers, the naming style is often simple and concise, straight from the source. The intention is to explain the name in one word, echo the topic, and interpret the essence of the magical power.
It has never been seen before as delicate and delicate as "Qingqi", and full of subjective feelings.
With the addition of this sword, the situation was immediately tied.
Originally, this magical phenomenon turned into a breeze and could not be traced. At this time, it seemed that because the magic power was too strong, a circular mirror appeared in the center of the clones of Wei Qingqi and Xuanyuan Huai, placed vertically.
It is impartial and has a radius of about a hundred feet.
At this time, the battlefield turned into a strange situation where no one was blamed and Xuanyuan Huai and his two men controlled each other from a distance.
Not only that, the original battle situation was so subtle that no one with a lesser skill could tell who was superior; even someone as skilled as Yu Gucheng could only roughly judge the situation from the fluttering of their hair and sleeves. But at this time, someone
Standing in this wonderful "round mirror", the judgment of the situation immediately becomes intuitive.
Xun Shen, Mo Tianqing and other thoughtful people immediately measured the situation as soon as their minds moved; the others also reacted in time and were not willing to be left behind.
The result is astonishing——
Taking the divine court between the two people's eyebrows as the origin, even if it is accurate to one ten thousandth of an inch, the distance between the mirror disk and the two people is exactly the same.
The two heroes of the world are worthy of their reputation.
Xuanyuan Huai himself, on the other hand, blinked and seemed a little surprised by this result.
Xuanyuan Huai said slowly: "When I named it 'Ziwei' after the battle with Taoist friend Mu Mu, I didn't take it seriously. It turns out that it actually has this meaning; I really didn't expect it."
Gui Wujiu smiled and said: "It's not that fellow Taoist Xuanyuan is inferior in intelligence; it's just that you are stubborn and take it for granted that no one can surpass you."
Xuanyuan Huai nodded, then lowered his head and thought.
Then he suddenly smiled and said: "But in the end I won."
"Fellow Taoist, we lost because of luck. If you and I reach this situation, it is indeed more advantageous to move later than to move first. Your choice cannot be wrong. But I never thought that there is such an opportunity hidden here. So it became
The situation where fellow Daoist Gui is half a step behind."
"Let's see how you resist?"
After saying this, Xuanyuan Huai immediately separated out the second "human-sword duality image" and threw himself into the battle.
Gui Wujiu also created a "Qingqi" sword intention again, following him like a shadow.
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The round mirror swayed left and right between Xuanyuan Huai's clone and Wei Qingqi, but finally maintained its balance.
Just when everyone thought they didn't know when the end would be.
The twenty-ninth "Qingqi" sword shape was thrown directly behind Wei Qingqi. Her body swayed and she suddenly frowned slightly.
The "disc" that symbolized the boundary of the battlefield suddenly moved three feet in the direction of Wei Qingqi!
The outcome is immediately tilted and can be seen at a glance.
Mo Tianqing said in astonishment: "Is it because Wujiu's magic power is not enough?"
But the two of them only competed in twenty-nine moves, which seemed inappropriate.
Yu Lion solemnly said: "No. It's the difference in the 'carrying vessel' that makes the difference."
"What Xuanyuan Huai controls from a distance is his own clone. Therefore, his magical power can be invested endlessly. It is not difficult to even incorporate all of his own magic power into it, so that the clone becomes the real body and the real body disappears. It is not difficult.
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"But Wei Qingqi is different. Although Gui Wujiu named that sword 'Qingqi', there is an inexplicable connection between the two, and the degree of fusion has been greatly improved. But after all, the Taoist skills the two practiced
Different, the fundamental difference is even greater, and this kind of integration has an upper limit after all."
"In fact, the power of that sword is extremely difficult for ordinary people to bear. Wei Qingqi's ability to assimilate twenty-nine swords is already shocking."
At this time, the thirtieth clone of Xuanyuan Huai arrived and rushed over as promised.
Blameless but no action taken.
As a result, the balance was suddenly broken, and the round mirror moved towards Wei Qingqi with an irreversible trend.
Immediately it was like a thin film covering the body.
The clone of the last "Xuanyuan Huai" immediately took advantage of the situation and turned around and merged into its main body!
In the eyes of everyone, Xuanyuan Huai seemed to condense into a point in an instant; and then diverged back from that "point" and returned to his human form. However, his appearance has completely changed, and he is incredibly profound and broad.
The scale is not as good as that, and the rest is no different from the Taoist realm.
A ripple appeared in front of Ji Cangsheng's face.
Others just felt that the person in front of him was so majestic and profound that it was indescribable and difficult to describe in words. But in his eyes, for a moment, he almost thought that the person in front of him was the first ancestor of Chenyang Sword Mountain.
At the same time, the portal of Liuli Tianxia became brighter, projecting a soft brilliance onto Xuanyuan Huai.
Xuanyuan Huai's honest and honest face showed a smile, and he said casually: "Let me first see the mystery of the legacy of the previous sages, and then I will fight with the returned Taoist friends. Please wait here, fellow Taoists, and I will come back when I go."
After saying this, Xuanyuan Huai's body slowly rose up.
Under the extremely surprised gazes of everyone inside and outside Liuli Tian, he was taken into the portal.
Behind the portal, there seemed to be a majestic and mysterious scene. At a glance, I could not see its full picture. After the light and shadow dispersed, it seemed to be an extremely ordinary portal. After Xuanyuan Huai passed through it, he inexplicably lost his trace.